I prefer isolation
With no relation
To outside world
I considerate as useless fold
What have they done?
Created situation
Like devastation
Of cyclone
My life is ruined
I feel so much pained
But maintain posture
With no more complain
I shall lead
And read between lines
My own fate
And prefer not to state
I can’t reject
And act
On my sad events
I have no regret even
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I would like to translate this poem
Maryam Batool This poem really touches my soul... Thanks for sharing... Alas.